
In the bustling office of a successful New York City law firm, a woman named Isabella worked as a secretary. Isabella was a stunning woman, with luscious curves and an hourglass figure that captivated every man who laid eyes on her. Her most striking feature, however, was her thick, dark pubic hair that was visible through her skimpy white lingerie whenever she bent over her desk.
One day, as Isabella was working late, the office’s handsome young lawyer, Ethan, stopped by to pick up some papers. As he entered the room, his eyes were immediately drawn to Isabella’s exposed pubic hair. He couldn’t help but feel a surge of desire as he imagined what it would be like to bury his face in her bush.
Isabella, noticing Ethan’s gaze, smiled slyly and stood up from her desk, giving him a full view of her ample cleavage. Ethan’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her huge, firm breasts, barely contained by her lacy bra.
“Isabella, you know you shouldn’t be working so late,” Ethan said, trying to maintain his professional demeanor.
“I know, Ethan, but I just have so much to do,” Isabella replied, pouting her plump lips.
Ethan couldn’t resist any longer. He stepped closer to Isabella, placing his hands on her hips and pulling her close. Isabella let out a soft moan as she felt Ethan’s hard cock pressing against her stomach.
Ethan’s hands traveled up Isabella’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through her bra. Isabella arched her back, pressing her tits further into Ethan’s hands.
“Fuck, Isabella, you have the most perfect tits I’ve ever seen,” Ethan growled, his lips finding Isabella’s neck. He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe and causing Isabella to gasp with pleasure.
Isabella reached down, unbuttoning Ethan’s pants and freeing his hard cock. She stroked it gently, her fingers tracing the veins and ridges of his shaft. Ethan groaned, his hips thrusting forward as he sought more friction.
Isabella dropped to her knees, her lips wrapping around the head of Ethan’s cock. She sucked him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she took him all the way to the back of her throat.
Ethan’s hands tangled in Isabella’s hair as she bobbed her head up and down, her lips and tongue driving him wild with pleasure. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum.
But Isabella wasn’t ready for him to finish yet. She pulled back, stroking his cock with her hand as she looked up at him with a wicked smile.
“Not yet, Ethan. I want to feel you inside me,” she purred.
Ethan didn’t need any further encouragement. He lifted Isabella up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to the nearby couch. He lay her down, spreading her legs wide and burying his face in her wet, fragrant pussy.
Isabella moaned as Ethan licked and sucked on her clit, his fingers teasing her entrance. She was already soaking wet, her pussy dripping with desire as she begged Ethan to fuck her.
Ethan finally acquiesced, positioning himself at Isabella’s entrance and pushing inside her with one long, slow thrust. Isabella cried out with pleasure, her nails digging into Ethan’s back as he began to fuck her in earnest.
Their bodies moved together in a primal dance, their hips slapping together as they chased their release. Isabella’s moans grew louder and louder, her pussy clenching around Ethan’s cock as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Ethan could feel it too, the tension building in his balls as he prepared to cum. He reached down, his fingers finding Isabella’s clit and rubbing it in tight circles as he fucked her harder and harder.
Isabella’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her pussy spasming around Ethan’s cock as she screamed his name. Ethan followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled her pussy with his hot, sticky cum.
They lay there for a moment, panting and spent. Ethan pulled out of Isabella, his cum leaking out of her pussy and onto the couch.
“I guess we’ll have to clean that up before anyone else sees,” Isabella said, giggling.
Ethan grinned, pulling her close and kissing her deeply.
“I think we can handle that,” he said.
And with that, they began to clean up, their bodies still humming with pleasure from their illicit encounter in the office.